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Rants and such

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LECTURAS 678
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feelings rants sad

Tired. Stressed. Hungry. Aggravated. Angry. pathetic. Bitter. Childish. Cold. Disappointing. Disgusting. Hurt. Irritated. Anxious. Depressed. Dejected. Disturbed. Embarrassed. Gloomy. Hollow. Hopeless. melancholy. Sad. Serious. Sober Somber. Upset. I'm insecure about my thighs. My face. My legs. My eyes. My toes. My thoughts. my feelings. My eyebrows. My cheeks. Everything. I love food. I hate my body. I'm too fat to be pretty. I'm sorry that i'm ugly and fat. I try to be better. i want to be good enough for once in my life. I'm not pretty enough. Not skinny enough. Not food enough. not smart enough. not talented enough. Not popular enough. That's whats on my mind all day everyday. Honestly there's so many things in my life I worry about. Why am i not some musicians cute girlfriend who takes pictures backstage at gigs and hangs around the band and looks really fashionable and makes all his little fangirls jealous like wow I hate everything. This is such an issue. Why am i so stupid.  Why am I so worthless. Why am i such a waste of space. I have nothing going for me and I know it. I have nothing in store for my future. I have nothing. I am nothing.Todos los derechos reservados

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BARROW ME A SHELTER

-Look at me! Look at my body and don't you dare to lie and say that is normal. People look at me like I was a disease, a contagious disease who gets attached to you, like a virus, travels through your body burns your hope, range shots your dreams, massacre your faith and your mental health. A virus that makes people gossip, whisper about everything. Your clothes size, your stretched skin, the amount of fat that you carry every where you go. You don't know what Is is like to live as I do. This virus eats me alive , makes me crave and urge for food , while I have my face buried in the toilet , throwing up , eating back, exercise and control. You can't love me, you can't love something like me, ans i know. It's a nightmare that crawls up my mind in pure day light. _____________________________________ He needed to met the next sunset in hopes he would starve to death or find the end of the road to a Clift, where his body could be found at the end of the tale that was written to be his life, however his tale couldn't end there, where his fears would be transported to the next life and hunt him for eternity.forced to find a placed after escaping death, at this new journey he found the healing his body, mind, soul needed, so did she.